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really.
This layer of murals whose color is almost pure from the underworld is fake.
"fake."
Ye Fan succinctly stated the truth of what he saw.
Hearing what Ye Fan said, the members of the archaeological team immediately became nervous.
"If this mural is fake..."
"Then will this mural be..."
At this time, all members of the archaeological team had already thought of going together.
Some time ago, in the tomb of Wang Mang who shocked the world, there was also a tomb with fake murals.
Under that layer of fake murals, there is actually a very deadly poisonous gas hidden!
If Ye Fan hadn't been there at that time, I'm afraid the entire archaeological team would have been built in that tomb in one go.
It is colorless and odorless, and no one even thought that the owner of the tomb would hide the poison in the two-story mural.
But that time, Ye Fan discovered the poison in the double-layer mural almost instantly.
This time, they had been in this tomb for a while.
If it was poisonous, the venom must have been brought back and forth three or four times to all parts of the body along with the accelerated blood circulation during the time of jumping left and right just now.
Ye Fan also guessed why the members of the archaeological team were nervous at this time.
He shook his head and said:
"It's not poison."
"Growing yourself into a brightly colored and attractive red umbrella is a choice made by plants without IQ."
"The more colorless, odorless and difficult to detect human poisoning, the more sophisticated the poisoner will appear. Especially the people who can enter here will not poison in such a conspicuous place."
After Ye Fan's explanation, the members of the archaeological team also breathed a sigh of relief.
Liu Bowen frowned, looked at the mural on the wall again with a little disgust, and said:
"But, if you don't poison it, what are you doing with such a fake mural?"
As he spoke, he seemed to have noticed something, and repeated his doubts:
"fake?"
Liu Bowen felt that he seemed to be much smarter at this time, so he immediately raised his head and looked at Ye Fan excitedly:
"Brother, why are the murals fake?"
"Could it be that this is what the ancients called a fake?"
"Is there a prototype for this mural?"
Ye Fan looked at Liu Bowen with some appreciation and nodded.
I said in my heart that I am a good boy, a child can be taught, work hard, and there is hope for the postgraduate entrance examination.
After being reminded by Liu Bowen, the members of the archaeological team also immediately came to their senses.
"That's right, since this mural is fake, there must be a real one!"
"Could it be that there is another layer below?"
Speaking of this, the members of the archaeological team no longer need to remind Ye Fan deliberately.
With the previous experience of double-layer murals, and this time it was originally an ancient tomb of the Ming Dynasty with an ancient tomb shell of the Qin Dynasty.
So this time they still accepted the fact that there is another layer under the mural, which is actually a double-layer mural.
Bai Changming nodded thoughtfully, and said:
"It seems that the reason why the murals on the upper layer are so bright and jumping is to create an extreme eye-catching effect."
"In this way, we can not only pay too much attention to the strangely gorgeous mural itself, but also cover the color of the original mural underneath."
Knowing that there must be another layer of murals under this mural, Zhang Qiang and Qiu Ning each brought a few team members of their own.
One team is responsible for the tomb wall behind the tomb chamber, and the other team is responsible for the tomb wall on the side of the tomb chamber.
Started to use a professional spatula, trying to shovel off the gorgeous murals on the surface.
Zhang Qiang took the first shovel first.
He cautiously walked along the gaps in the mural, and slowly tapped the paint layer with the shovel as if he was carving it out.
After a part of the paint layer was knocked off smoothly, Zhang Qiang was relieved.
On the other side, Qiu Ning had already turned his head and began to report loudly to the command office:
"Professor Mo, Professor Bai!"
"The pigment coating of the skin is damaged without damaging the underlying mural."
"There seems to be a small gap between the two layers of murals, perhaps to protect the lower layer of murals!"
When Bai Changming and Mo Hongxuan heard the words, they tacitly showed a gratified expression.
When they decided to remove the fake murals, what they were most worried about was whether the murals on the surface would be removed, but the murals below would be damaged.
Now, after confirming that the murals below will not be destroyed, the members of the archaeological team are also relieved. ..
Bai Changming said cheerfully:
"Okay, Captain Qiu, Captain Zhang, thank you for your hard work."
"If we decipher the mural below as soon as possible, we may be able to know what the statue of the general and the bronze slave statue in the tomb represent earlier."
Mo Hongxuan was also a little excited, and said:
"Yeah, maybe we can really get a glimpse of the leopard this time."
"After all, the mural below is what the mysterious man from the Ming Dynasty wanted to hide!"
At the same time, the audience in the live broadcast room has also begun to get excited about the truth of the mural.
"One thing to say, this wall peeling looks really decompressing."
"Especially thinking that after the wall skin falls off, you can see the truth of the murals, and the wall skin is even more relieved!"
"Already looking forward to it."
"If the outer layer of mural paint was painted by people from the Ming Dynasty, then the murals behind it are designated as the murals of the Qin Dynasty."
"Thinking carefully, brothers, if the murals behind are the murals of the Qin Dynasty, why did the mysterious people of the Ming Dynasty hide the murals of the Qin Dynasty in this way?"
"Could it be that the mysterious people of the Ming Dynasty just erased all traces of the Qin tomb in order to make it more reasonable for him to occupy the magpie's nest?"
"Wait for the truth."
"Let's just say that the patriarch Xiaoye will know if there is one as soon as he makes a move. The mural behind it just can't be hidden."
The mood of the archaeological team was almost mobilized.
After they came to this ancient tomb, they had encountered too many mysteries.
The ancient tombs of two ages far apart filled their hearts with infinite curiosity.
With the work of the two teams led by Zhang Qiang and Qiu Ning, large areas of bright red and green paint fell off.
Reveal the original color of the mural behind.
A green with very low purity.
Although there is no complete picture, these colors seem to be the colors of the bronze candle worms who attacked them before!
The members of the archaeological team who were watching from behind couldn't help opening their eyes, and the speed of blinking slowed down involuntarily.
They took a deep breath, anticipating...
"Ok?"
Liu Bowen rubbed his nose:
"Is it my illusion? Why do I feel a strange fragrance?"
He glanced around and saw nothing.
But in the ears, there was a familiar sound of bells.
Chapter 276 Blind in the South and Dumb in the North Falling into Hallucinations, Ye Fan: I'm Here
Liu Bowen is not alone.
The sound of a very familiar bell also came from the ears of other members of the archaeological team.
Including He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling, they also heard the familiar sound of bells.
But immediately, a somewhat puzzled expression appeared on the faces of the two of them tacitly.
Because the sound of the bell is not the crisper bronze bell that used to control the bronze candleworm in the tomb.
But later, the sound of the bronze bell came from Ye Fan's father's phone call.
But now, Ye Fan has hung up his father's phone, why is the bell still in the tomb?
The other members of the archaeological team also heard where the real source of the bell sound should be.
For a moment, almost all the people in the tomb subconsciously looked in Ye Fan's direction.
However, just when they were about to turn their heads.
Everyone's eyes suddenly went dark.
This feeling is like returning to the original scene when they first entered this tomb!
The darkness shrouded the sky and covered the sky again, occupying everyone's sight.
This is simply too abnormal!
The ore above their heads that could blind them seemed to be completely extinguished suddenly, losing its ability to illuminate.
Zhang Qiling flicked the Jing Zhe in his hand twice, frowned slightly, keeping his eyes open, and tried his best to adapt to the dark environment that was making a comeback.
But immediately, he realized the worst part of the matter.
This sudden darkness couldn't be said to be exactly the same as the scene when they first came in!
Now, the surroundings are simply too quiet for him.
Even though Ye Fan and He Lianjing quickly adapted to the darkness, they didn't make any responsive sounds.
Why are the members of the archaeological team who always like to make a fuss so calm?
Realizing this situation, Zhang Qiling's frown deepened a bit.
Looking back, the last voice he heard in his ears was Ye Fan's noisy one...
No, it's the voice of a young man who has always been obsessed with being the best in the world with Ye Fan.
After that, there was that strange sound of bronze bells.
Zhang Qiling clenched Jing Zhe tightly, something was wrong.
And beside him, the person who realized that something was wrong earlier than him was He Lianjing.
Almost as soon as the surroundings darkened, he realized that they hadn't returned to the original darkness.
Because now, he can't see the scene in the dark.
And when he first came to this tomb, he was able to see the environment inside the tomb clearly in the darkness.
Now, it's all dark.Fairy Book Pavilion
He couldn't even see the shadows of Xiao Ye Zi and Mute Zhang within three meters of him.
At the same time, Ye Fan who was with them in the ancient tomb.
He was watching the two teams led by Zhang Qiang and Qiu Ning fight openly and covertly to break the first layer of paint coating on the tomb wall.
These two captains led their team members like a competition, which made Ye Fan involuntarily think of the turbulent undercurrent between the little brother and the black glasses along the way.
These two people seem to have been consciously or unintentionally distinguishing high and low along the way.
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